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Think long term!

It's all about the long term!

After calming down his mood, Ziren made such a decision.

Although the light man looked very strange and terrifying, which made the purple man dare not go to provoke him for a while, but fortunately, the purple man's ability is to control others.

He can use a large number of puppets to investigate without having to do it himself.

This may be the only consolation.

"Wait until tomorrow, we can't send so many people there, lest that guy notice something."

The purple man made a decision in his heart.

Then he started to get up, went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of whiskey, and put a few cubes of ice in the glass, poured half a glass of wine, and took a sip.

The cool and refreshing feeling brought a certain degree of pleasure to the purple man.

But what the purple man didn't know was that when he turned around to pour the wine, a large number of photons suddenly began to penetrate inside the crack of the door.

Those photons quickly gathered together to form a human form.

Gudong!

Drank the wine in the glass, and the purple man wanted to pour another glass, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does the light in the room seem to have started to change?

Especially the shadows projected by myself on the Fang Bing box in front of me and on the wall, flickering and flickering.

It was as if there was some dynamic light Genichi behind him.

"not good!"

Reminiscent of the naked man I saw in the devil fruit shop before, the purple chrysanthemum immediately tensed up.

He turned around abruptly, and his pupils shrank even more violently.

Because behind the purple man, a man with a golden light all over his body was standing there with a golden knife.

It's him!

How did he find himself so quickly!

"Listen, everything before was a misunderstanding."

The purple man immediately raised his hand and explained to Luo Xia.

laugh!

However, Luo Xia didn't give the purple man any chance to explain. He pointed at the purple man directly, and a bullet of light was fired.

All of a sudden, the purple man's head was pierced.

"Forehead!"

Zikou let out a muffled hum, and his body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

Luo Xia looked down at the purple man's body on the ground, his face was grim, he didn't say anything, the photons on his body kept radiating out.

Just "escaping" through the crack of the window.

The purple man's room was locked, and it was a completely closed environment. When the purple man's body was found in the future, it would become an unsolvable "secret room murder case".

It's just a pity that there is no god-level detective like Sherlock Holmes in this world.

Even if there is, it is impossible to deduce that someone turned into light and killed the purple man.

The truth in this room will forever be buried in darkness.

But this kind of matter has absolutely nothing to do with Luo Xia.

...

Helen Zhao Research Center.

"Jennifer, have you recorded the data of the first fifteen sets of experiments?"

Zhao Hailun was making settings on the control panel of the Regeneration Cradle, while casually asking the assistants around her.

"Dr. Zhao, according to your instructions, the recording has been completed."

Assistant Jennifer answered right away.

"OK! Very good!"

Helen Zhao nodded with great satisfaction, "Now you should immediately conduct a chain analysis on these fifteen sets of data, and don't forget to add the Obiffin coefficient."

"clear."

While doing research and analysis with his assistant, another staff member in a white coat walked over.

"Dr. Zhao, someone has come to make an appointment for treatment." The staff member said to Zhao Hailun.

"I'm not telling you, my experiments these days have reached a critical stage, so I will cancel all such appointments."

Zhao Hailun frowned slightly, and said to the staff member.

Recently, because of the healing fruit, there has been an endless stream of people seeking medical treatment, which has greatly delayed the progress of Zhao Hailun's experiment.

It just so happens that the experiment has reached a critical stage in the past few days, and Zhao Hailun needs to personally check it.

So Hailun Zhao has already confessed that she will not "receive a doctor" in the past few days, and she is not a full-time doctor.

"Dr. Zhao, I was going to turn it down, but the other party said that he had an appointment with you, so I came to confirm with you."

The staff said cautiously.

"If he did have a date with me, why didn't he contact me directly?"

Zhao Hailun almost laughed, and said to the staff angrily.

"He said he knew that your experiment had reached a critical stage and he didn't want to disturb you, so he..."

"No one has an appointment for me, OK?"

"The man told me, if Dr. Zhao has forgotten, let me remind you that he did ask you out and discussed with you the possibility of using the cradle of regeneration in the genetic field..."

Bruce!

Zhao Helen's eyes suddenly lit up.

What she still doesn't understand now is that the person who came to find her is none other than Bruce Banner.

It had been almost a month since she last emailed Bruce Banner, who hadn't heard from him.

Zhao Helen had long since given up hope and put this matter behind her.

Unexpectedly, Bruce Banner suddenly came to visit him directly.

"Where are the others?"

Zhao Hailun immediately interrupted the staff and asked.

"He's here, in the reception room."

The staff answered right away.

"Jennifer, keep your eyes on here first, I've already told you what you should pay attention to, right?" Helen Zhao immediately said to Jennifer.

"Leave it to me, Dr. Zhao." Jennifer nodded immediately.

Helen Zhao quickly came to the reception room, and sure enough, there she saw Bruce Banner, who looked much thinner and haggard, with a dusty face.

And at the moment Bruce Banner is still wearing a tennis cap that doesn't match his own style, and there are two words written all over his face: embarrassment.

"Dr. Zhao, long time no see!"

After seeing Helen Zhao, Bruce Banner took off his hat, stood up, and smiled at Helen Zhao.

"God, Bruce, what the hell happened?"

Helen Zhao looked Bruce Banner up and down, unable to believe her eyes.

Is this still the well-educated and personable top scholar I know?

The other party disappeared for a while, did he go to escape?

How could it be like this?

But Helen Zhao vaguely understood why Bruce Banner was so difficult to contact.

Obviously, the other party is going through a very bad predicament.

"Well, this matter is hard to explain in one word, you better not know it well, trust me." Bruce Banner shook his head and smiled at Helen Zhao helplessly.

"Bruce, I understand. I won't ask more questions. If you need any help from me, just let me know, okay?"

Zhao Hailun is naturally able to tell the difference between the serious and the serious.

She didn't ask anything, but said to Bruce Banner very enthusiastically.